“You know baby…” He began to speak, his voice low and deadly.
“I just feel that before you make such an important decision about not wanting my anything… you experience my everything, that way you can have all the facts.” As he spoke he stalked me. I held up my hand as if that alone would stop this force of a man.
“Gabe, I’m sorry about what I said down there.” I cried. My insides were a bundle of confused emotions. On one hand I was frightened because I knew the time had come. This thing was getting ready to happen, whether I wanted it to or not.
But the thing was… I wanted it to. I didn't understand why I did, but I did. A little wicked grin appeared on his face.
“So, you don’t want to leave me?” He asked.
I opened my mouth to deny it, but something in me just couldn’t tell that lie. Yes, I wanted my freedom.
“Ummm…” I said, but nothing else followed because he had taken that opportunity to close the gap between us and gently grab my hand. My heart picked up its pace as he began to pull me toward the bed.
“I’ll tell you what, give me my taste. And if you don’t like it, if you simply can’t stand my touch, I’ll let you go. I’ll set you up with a place and enough money to supply your every need, and you won't have to worry about me ever again.”
What?
Was he serious?
“Are you serious?”
His grin became so wicked it caused a shiver to race down my spine as every alarm in my body began to sound.
“You got my word.” He said as he sat on the bed pulling me to stand between his legs.
I felt so out of my league. Gabriel had already shown me that he was a master seducer. Skilled at touching and kissing my body in a way that made me feel as if I was burning from the inside out. But for my freedom, could I pretend that his touch did nothing to me?
I mean, I controlled my body, right? I could just lay there and not respond. I bit my bottom lip as I pondered over this matter. His hungry gaze fell to my mouth before returning back to my eyes.
“I see that look of determination in your eyes. You can do this. You’re a lot stronger than you think. Let me make love to you, if you feel nothing, you're free to go, all expenses paid.”
“Can I go anywhere I want?”
Slowly he nodded his head, his gaze became more heated.
“Anywhere you want baby, just name the place.”
Oh goodness! I can do this. I mean, how hard could it be to just lay there? I wondered if I still had the fever because I wanted to take this bet. I nodded.
“Okay!”
His grin was pure wickedness at this point. “Good choice baby, but there are a couple of rules… first, you must leave your hands here at all times.” He gently brought my hands together above my head.
“If you lower them for any reason, I’ll have to tie them.”
I closed my eyes to mask the pleasure I felt from his big warm palms as they gently slid down my arms, skating the outside of my breast.
“Do you think you can do that?” He whispered. I opened my eyes and nodded.
“Good girl.” His fingers went to the zipper of my suit and slowly lowered it. My breathing became heavy. When the suit opened on the side with no sleeves, my breast spilled out. I panicked and lowered my arms to cover it.
“Aren’t you going to turn off the light first?” I cried. He looked at me shaking his head, a disappointing look on his face.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk! You are a naughty girl. You shouldn’t have lowered your hands.” He stood and pulled the blanket and the top sheet off the bed. My eyes widened when he began to rip the sheet in strips.
“What are you doing?” My voice quivered.
“Well, you promised that you would keep your hands over your head. And you broke that promise, now I have to tie them.”
“I’m sorry, give me one more chance.” I told him as he came and stood behind me with two long strips in his hand.
“No, I’m sorry baby, a deal is a deal.” He whispered in my ear, causing a shiver to race through me. His big hands settled on the shoulder of my suit, and he gently slid it the rest of the way off. I stepped out of it at his quiet demand.
For a minute nothing else happened, he just stood behind me. I brought my hands up to my face so embarrassed. I stood now with only those little scandalous panties on, and I knew he was behind me looking at my body.
“Gabe, turn off the light please?” I begged.
“And deny myself the most perfect view in all the world? Hell no!” He came back in front of me and sat on the bed. This brought him to eye level with my breasts.
I wanted to cover them, but he had taken my hands in his, where he took one of the long strips he had ripped and began to gently wrap it around both my wrist. When he was done they were firmly secured together.
“You don’t have to do this.” I told him softly. His hungry gaze didn’t rise any higher than my breast.
“Yeah I do, if this must be my best performance, we can’t have your hands getting in the way, now can we?” And that’s when I knew I was in trouble.
I squeaked when he brought his hands to my waist and lifted me high in the air, and in the same motion he stood and tossed me on the bed. I couldn’t
